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Shang Huachuan admitted that he was deeply moved at this moment. He always thought that his brother didn't like him because too many people praised him in front of his brother, even his parents.

Of course, if my brother Shang Huayang had excellent grades, my parents would not ignore it.

Because the two are twins, many people compare the two, either actively or passively. Shang Huachuan doesn't care about these comparisons. They are too boring. He might as well read more books.

But he didn't care. He was not sure whether his brother would care. Now he was sure that his brother would not care.

"……Are you stupid?"

This sudden turn of events made Shang Huayang stunned. Didn't I tell you to run? Are you scolding me?

Shang Huachuan quickly pulled up Shang Huayang who was hugging the thigh. He had noticed that the owner of the thigh had turned dark. Although he was still smiling, this smile made his scalp tingle. He always had a bad premonition, so he quickly stopped Shang Huayang from continuing to commit suicide.

The smile on Zhong Muming's face was very dangerous. If Shang Huachuan reacted a little slower, he wouldn't mind teaching Shang Huayang a lesson and telling him not to approach him easily.

"Brother, with the abilities shown by the shop owner, if he wants to kill us, it will be easy. That sentence is just a threat. Even if he really wants to kill us, you can't stop him even if you cling to his thighs."

Instead it will irritate him.

And the strength he displayed is so amazing. Judging from his appearance, he hasn't used his full strength yet. His strength is not comparable to that of the two of us rookies.

Shang Huayang's mind also came to his senses:

"You don't want to kill us?"

"Yes, does the owner want us to do something? We will definitely help if we can."

Zhong Muming curled his lips secretly. He was not as cute as when he was scared at the beginning. Now he looked really boring. It seems that he will have to try new tricks next time.

He raised an eyebrow: "I need men."

Alas, it is really tiring to work alone, and I need someone to share the burden with.

Shang Huayang said bluntly: "No, I don't..."

He was halfway through his words when he was blocked by a hand. The veins on Shang Huachuan's forehead throbbed and he really wished he had a needle to sew his brother's mouth shut.

Are they asking for your opinion? They are telling you that you only have this one choice.

A naked threat.

In the end, his brother just jumped into the pit. No, you don't want to live anymore? You can't drag him along with you?

No matter what, life is the most important.

His reason still had an absolute advantage.

"We have agreed. What should we call you? Boss? Big Brother? Boss? Sir?"

Shang Huachuan could feel Shang Huayang opening his mouth, but still unable to speak. Obviously he also realized the current situation and that the two of them had no choice at all.

Seeing that he had calmed down, Shang Huachuan let go of the hand that was covering his mouth.

"Remember, my name is Zhong Muming, call me... Boss!"

Zhong Muming didn't care about this little episode at all. If someone he liked, he would naturally find a way to get him. As for the method, it was actually not important. What was important was that the goal was achieved, wasn't it?

"I will come find you in two days. You are too weak now."

Zhong Muming frowned and glanced at the two of them. Two people were not enough for him to fight with one hand. With their current strength, they could only capture ghosts or something, but when it came to fighting off cultists, they couldn't even beat the weakest of them. They needed to train hard.

Before leaving, Zhong Muming left something on the palms of the two people's right hands, and then his figure slowly disappeared.

Shang Huayang and Shang Huachuan didn't care whether he left or not. The patterns on their hands emitted a double light of scarlet and black. The pain penetrated deep into their bones and even reached their soul.

He couldn't even scream and fell to the ground helplessly. Cold sweat poured down his forehead, wetting his clothes and hair. Strands of sweat stuck to his forehead. His facial features were distorted and pale, and he was in so much pain that he was pale. I don't know how long it was before he finally lost consciousness as he wished.

When they woke up, the rain outside had stopped. Two people woke up one after another, looked at each other with lingering fear, and got up from the ground. The sweat on the ground had dried.

Fortunately, I was wearing warm clothes, otherwise, I would have caught a cold after lying on the ground all night in the middle of winter.

The situation in the side hall was the same as yesterday, without any difference. Even the lights in the side hall were on and intact. Even using supernatural powers, the figure of the grandma could not be seen.

While their parents were still asleep, the two of them called their third uncle and went straight home. The way they looked would scare their parents, so they decided to go back and take a shower, change clothes, and come back.

During this time, he did not forget to check the palm of his right hand. There was nothing on it. If it were not for the pain deep in his bones and the feeling of something remaining on his body, they would have thought that all this was a dream, and a real nightmare.

Don't want to go through that again.

When Shang Huayang came out, Shang Huachuan had already heated up breakfast, which was all leftovers:

"Just eat something hot first, and your complexion will look better."

After finishing the meal in silence, Shang Huayang spoke hesitantly:

"What will we do next?"

It was obvious that the shop owner was not a good person to deal with. His temperament was too changeable and unpredictable, especially when he was wearing black clothes.

Thinking of the pain, he shuddered. If pain were graded, that pain would definitely be at the maximum level.

"there is always a solution to a problem."

Shang Huachuan thought about it and realized that the two of them had no money or power, and there was nothing special about them, except for their special abilities. The owner probably was attracted by their special abilities.

Thinking about how the three people had happily gone to the owner's shop, like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth, my temples ached. They were courting death.

Fortunately, my cousin was not implicated. I guess he didn't like her special abilities. That's good too.

Although my cousin looks tough, she is also a delicate girl. If they were to encounter the same thing that the two of them encountered, she would not be able to bear it.

"Let's act normal first and go pick up our parents. They should be suspicious, so we have to dispel their doubts without involving them."

"it is good."

Between the two of them, Shang Huachuan has always been the one making the decisions, and Shang Huayang is responsible for listening.

If Zhong Muming hadn't shocked him so much, Shang Huayang wouldn't have said anything more.

……

On the other side, Zhong Muming, wearing a white down jacket, was leisurely roasting charcoal fire, as if talking to himself:

"Oh, what I did last night was too rough. I think I scared the two little guys. I'll give them a few days to adjust. I'll take the blame and make a training plan for them!"

After saying that, he poured a cup of hot tea and sipped it slowly.